A lot of times it's just a matter of thinking about beauty.

Lin Yu looked ordinary in his previous life, and he thought that as long as he studied well, sang well, and was honest, he would definitely be able to get the favor of his sweetheart, until later his sweetheart's sentence: You are a good person, which shattered the beautiful picture that Lin Yu imagined in his heart.

It turns out that what really makes people excited is not honest duty, the key is to be handsome and rich, and the family industry is well-funded.

Now, Lin Yu feels that he is handsome and rich, although there is no shadow of the family industry at present, it is not easy to ask for the desired result when he meets a strange woman.

The door bolt of the third room finally moved, and Lin Yu smiled a little wickedly as much as possible, and the corners of his mouth also had a little flirtatious taste, looking at the door of the room.

However, when Lin Yu saw the burly figure walking out of the third room, his whole expression froze in place, and his legs couldn't help but weaken.

It turns out that not every woman in the Shengwen Continent can have Jiang Ling'er, Fang Qingxue's alluring appearance with the woman who shared the bed with him just now.

The woman in front of her, who lives in the human house, can be described as an earth-shattering existence, and her weight is around one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, Lin Yu thought that he couldn't resist it, so he turned around and left.

"Childe, are you waiting for me? Last night, Xiao Er also informed the little girl, saying that there was a handsome brother who wanted to know the progress of the poetry conference...... Is that you, Childe?"

Although the woman's body shape was a little flattering, her voice was a little sweet, but Lin Yu had goosebumps.

But Lin Yu is a scholar, and often admonishes himself not to judge people by their appearance, so he took the step back stiffly, arched his hand towards the fat woman, and said: "It's me, I don't know if the girl can tell me where the poetry conference is held, and the county guard of Mayang County ...... Shouldn't it be?"

The fat woman pursed her lips lightly, and the little woman pretended to twist her posture and whispered, "Childe is really handsome." ”

"Ahem~"

Lin Yu choked on saliva and coughed violently twice, but soon he looked like a humble gentleman, and said, "You can put this in the back......"

The woman threw a flattering eye at Lin Yu and said softly: "Okay, actually, it's because Zheng Hong, the county guard of Mayang County, is missing, and the poetry exchange conference that was supposed to be held three days ago has not been held until now...... The place where the poetry exchange meeting was held was at the foot of the mountain in the library pavilion of Mayang County......"

"I see! Thank you girl!"

Lin Yu looked solemn, bowed again, arched his hand, turned around and ran downstairs, walking like flying.

"Childe wait for me, the little woman is just going to see ......if the county keeper is back."

The woman shouted from behind.

"Don't look at it, Zheng Junshou is already in prison......" Lin Yu was startled, and his pace increased again.

At this moment, he can't wait to greet the ancestor of the second child in the restaurant, and at the same time reflect on his impulsiveness.

Fortunately, the city of Mayang County was very lively, the street crowd was bustling, Lin Yu blended into the crowd, and suddenly sank into the sea, the fat woman who chased out of the restaurant stomped her feet anxiously, aggrieved like a fat girl of more than 100 catties.

"It's so dangerous, it turns out that not everyone is as beautiful as a flower, and there will be green leaves on the side. ”

Lin Yu said to himself, through what happened just now, he found a truth, sometimes honest people are taken care of, either the spare tire likes to be a father, or the other party looks very average......

Knowing that the Seven Counties Poetry Exchange Conference has not yet been held, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and did not miss this conference, indicating that there is still hope to win a good ranking and add points for the next year's examination.

Lin Yu knew the importance of fame and official status, it was simply a life talisman, and he became more and more eager to settle down in Daxia as soon as possible.

It's just that Zheng Hong, the county guard of Mayang County, was directly detained and imprisoned by him in Wuling County, and it is obviously impossible to rush back to preside over this poetry conference.

In this poetry exchange conference, there are literati from seven counties, including students who have already made a name for themselves.

Usually students with meritorious names participate in this conference, and they often choose to appear in the finale and win a good ranking, which is very helpful for the official examination.

The comprehensive ranking of each county also affects the allocation of resources in each county, which county has more outstanding literati, and the distribution of the Great Xia court, including subsidies for literati, will also rise to a higher level.

These subsidies are not only silver, but also cultural resources, which is why Zhou Yuan proposed to let Lin Yu participate in the conference before, and Fang Rusong raised his hands and agreed.

Which county guard doesn't want the talented people in the county to return triumphantly with the abundant resources in the future.

The poetry exchange conference was held at the foot of Wenge Mountain in Mayang County, and after Lin Yu asked for directions, he ate the mutton bun that tasted quite good, and walked to the foot of Wenge Mountain.

Going out is a wanderer, and for the literati who are away from home for the first time, it is somewhat lonely and helpless.

But Lin Yu followed the archaeological team in his previous life, traveled all over the north and south of the river, and experienced a lot of customs and customs in the north and south.

As a traverser, I am fresh and curious about everything here.

......

At the same time, in a certain county in the southern provinces, Wu Yabin, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, who was in charge of investigating the traces of the prince, traced this place through some clues in the East Palace that year.

"My lord, our clues seem to be broken, according to the latest information obtained by Jinyiwei, it was an old eunuch Jing Le who took away His Royal Highness the Crown Prince from the East Palace, but he died eight years ago, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also completely lost his trace after the death of the old eunuch Jing Le......

The brocade guard, who was wearing a flying fish suit, bowed down to report to Wu Shuai, the commander in a brocade suit.

"Has the old eunuch's grave been dug up?" Wu Yabin said in a deep voice.

This time, His Majesty is determined to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has been missing for more than ten years, if he doesn't do this, what use is Jinyiwei?

All the information in the world can be collected, why is there only a trace of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

"After digging, only a pile of bones remained. Jin Yiwei said.

"Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dares to take him away, who allows him to erect a mound of clothes? Send someone to dig his grave, even the ancestral grave is also dug up, and the bones are crushed!" Wu Yabin said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Jin Yiwei led the order to retreat, there was no doubt about Wu Shuai's order, all Jin Yiwei could do was to carry it out.

As the head of Jinyiwei and one of the closest people around His Majesty, Wu Yabin can be described as a monstrous authority.

The Son of Heaven Hongwen gave him the authority to be with Jinyiwei, so if he can't even do this thing, how can he give the Son of Heaven an explanation?

"Someone came, and ordered all counties to transfer out the household registration of men aged 16 to 18 under the county, especially the household registration of men who were adopted, adopted, and sold. ”

Wu Yabin was unwilling to let the clue be cut off, but since the old eunuch Jingle died here, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must not be too far away.

As long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is sent out by Jingle, or raised by someone else, then the government will definitely buy the government to register for His Royal Highness the Prince.

With the means of Jinyiwei, no matter how much energy and manpower is spent, it is necessary to find the traces of His Royal Highness the Prince.

(End of chapter)